Everybody Looks but still Keeps Passing By
Strike my Heart Like Candlelight
I'm twenty one years old. There's beauty everywhere in the world, but we tend to over look that. And we wait for someone to save us but, darling, sometimes you have to save yourself.
"Morning is my favorite time of day. It’s like everything’s starting out fresh and new. I begin to get sad around noontime, and I hate it when the sun goes down. I live with those same feelings day after day."